1 Chapter three: Surpises
"So what do you think? Is my pizza good? All kids like pizza right?" Teresa said taking a bite out of her own slice.
"It's good." Gaz mumbled though her own mouthful.
"So I think after dinner I'm going to retreat." Teresa said putting her dishes in the sink. She turned on the water and pushed down the plug. "First I have to battle theses things. I wish your dad would invent self washing dishes."
Gaz put her dishes in the sink then sat back at the table and pulled out her Game Slave.
"What edittion is that?" Teresa asked eyeing the Game Slave.
"Fouth American edition," Gaz replied, "I have them all."
"Including the new one realeased tow days ago in Italy?"
"What?" Gaz yelled pushing the pause button and gazing up at Teresa.
"Don't worry. I was gonna keep this a surprise, but, I got both of you presents. You're dad told me what you were both, quote: 'overly obsessed' with, and so I figure I'd waste some extra money one you."
"You didn't." Gaz said. "No babysitter would go and do that."
"I guess I'm not a baby sitter then. I'm just your ordianry sitter." Teresa repiled as she shut off the water, pushed her hands into the overly full sink, and started scrubbing. "But you'll have to wait till tomorrow."
Dib pushed his chair back and placed his dishes in the sink. He wanted to get as fast asleep as he could so that he could see what he was going to get tomorrow.
"So what do you think? Is my pizza good? All kids like pizza right?" Teresa said taking a bite out of her own slice.
"It's good." Gaz mumbled though her own mouthful.
"So I think after dinner I'm going to retreat." Teresa said putting her dishes in the sink. She turned on the water and pushed down the plug. "First I have to battle theses things. I wish your dad would invent self washing dishes."
Gaz put her dishes in the sink then sat back at the table and pulled out her Game Slave.
"What edittion is that?" Teresa asked eyeing the Game Slave.
"Fouth American edition," Gaz replied, "I have them all."
"Including the new one realeased tow days ago in Italy?"
"What?" Gaz yelled pushing the pause button and gazing up at Teresa.
"Don't worry. I was gonna keep this a surprise, but, I got both of you presents. You're dad told me what you were both, quote: 'overly obsessed' with, and so I figure I'd waste some extra money one you."
"You didn't." Gaz said. "No babysitter would go and do that."
"I guess I'm not a baby sitter then. I'm just your ordianry sitter." Teresa repiled as she shut off the water, pushed her hands into the overly full sink, and started scrubbing. "But you'll have to wait till tomorrow."
Dib pushed his chair back and placed his dishes in the sink. He wanted to get as fast asleep as he could so that he could see what he was going to get tomorrow.